If you want a picture of His realm, try an excerpt from a poem one of His followers wrote. (I'll let her take credit for it if she wishes, but in case she doesn't want her name thrown in the news I'll leave it out here; and if she doesn't want this posted here I apologize, but it's just TOO beautiful to keep stored away.)

Beautiful blue is all i see,
as i look upwards, at the sky.
marred by drifting pools of white,
languid as they glide gently by.

And the only time I am aware of Him ever taking sides is when a god did an action against one of His mortals that displeased Him.

I hope that gives you a better "sky-clear" picture things.

Penned by my hand on the 19th of Aeguary, in the year 250 AF.